“That’s right!”
"If Wang Aihua were here, she would have vomited to death long ago."
"Who cares? She's asking for trouble. I told her to go find the leader. Who can I blame if she doesn't go?"
"yes."
"Let's stop talking. Even those of us who love to chat are extremely embarrassed, let alone Jiahui and the others!"
"Jiahui doesn't know where to put her hands. It's really worrying that she has such a neighbor."
"You said, it's okay to come with the army, it's okay to have some money, but why are you showing off like this?"
"Xiao Ya is quite rich, and I don't see her showing off too much. I guess this is the difference between people!"
"Don't mention it, I thought so too."
Several sisters-in-law were talking here and shaking their heads.
Song Yuanyuan arrived at the door of Song Zhiya's house and pushed it open.
Song Zhiya was boiling medicine in the back, fanning the boiler with the fan. She didn't know what happened in the morning, but one of the boilers wouldn't light, and bursts of white smoke came out of the backyard.
She lowered her head to see that there was a blockage somewhere, so she planned to fix it.
Yang Fengxian saw white smoke coming out of her backyard and thought something had happened. She told her children to stay at home, opened the door and ran to her house.
Song Yuanyuan walked into the yard, and Yang Fengxian ran very fast and accidentally touched her shoulder.
"Can't you be more careful? You almost knocked me over!"
Yang Fengxian didn't care about this at all. She didn't knock anyone down. She walked quickly towards the backyard and saw Song Zhiya just turning on the boiler. The white smoke slowly disappeared.
"Sister Fengxian, why are you here?" Song Zhiya put down the fan in her hand.
Seeing Yang Fengxian staring at her boiler, she understood, clapped her hands, and said embarrassedly: "Maybe I forgot to deal with it yesterday, and the boiler got blocked, so bursts of white smoke came out. Did it scare you?"
"I thought something happened to you, so I ran over here quickly. Someone just came into the yard. He must be here to ask you for a prescription for herbal medicine. I didn't even have time to see who it was."
After Yang Fengxian finished speaking, Song Zhiya nodded and walked out with her.
As soon as I walked out, I saw Song Yuanyuan.
Before Song Zhiya could speak, Song Yuanyuan looked at Yang Fengxian and complained with a pout, "Can you be more careful next time? If you knock me down, what if something happens to the baby in my belly?"
oh?
Song Zhiya raised her eyebrows. She really didn't expect that Song Yuanyuan would get pregnant so quickly.
But it makes sense.
The author of the original book did not write about the era of family planning and made up a story with the purpose of letting her have more children. Her chances of getting pregnant are still quite high.
Although I changed most of the plot, there are no major problems with the ones that have been decided.
When she thought of this, Song Zhiya couldn't help but think of three babies in her pregnancy.
On second thought, it's not very likely. The author of the original book did have some brains in this regard. In this era, if a woman had three babies in one pregnancy, she would at least lose half her life.
How is it possible to regenerate later?
"I just saw that there might be a fire in the backyard, so I walked a little faster, and I only bumped into your shoulder." Yang Fengxian spoke frankly.
Song Yuanyuan was very unhappy. She took a step forward and stared into her eyes. "Do you mean that I wronged you?"
"sorry."
Yang Fengxian apologized, and Song Yuanyuan was about to say something, but Song Zhiya looked at him coldly, "What do you want to see me for?"
"I'm pregnant, and I came to you to prescribe some herbal medicine to help me stay pregnant."
Song Yuanyuan got straight to the point. Song Zhiya glanced at him coldly and said, "Then just follow me in. You should be more careful when you walk next time."
"As a pregnant woman, you should be aware of this and not let people keep an eye on you all the time. After all, you don't even have a belly yet, unless you announce it in the courtyard with a loud speaker."
"Or you can hang a pregnant woman tag on you, otherwise no one will know." Song Zhiya said and walked into the room. Yang Fengxian heard this and burst out laughing.
Song Zhiya’s mouth is really interesting!
Song Yuanyuan was so angry that she walked into the house. After watching Yang Fengxian leave, she sat down on the sofa and said, "I didn't expect that I could get pregnant so soon. I heard that your medicinal diet can help maintain pregnancy. I'll prescribe some."
"Please prescribe a month's supply for me first, and give me more herbs."
Song Yuanyuan acted like a wealthy lady, and Song Zhiya didn't react after hearing that. "Okay."
"Let me see your check list." Song Zhiya stretched out her hand, and Song Yuanyuan just happened to bring it over and handed it over.
After reading the list, Song Zhiya prepared a herbal diet for her to maintain her pregnancy. "I shook some for Xiaohui this morning. You two are about the same. Do you want me to serve you a bowl?"
"OK."
"Then I'll drink this today. You have to get me a month's supply." Song Yuanyuan looked boastful, but Song Zhiya pretended not to notice.
"Okay, pay." Song Zhiya handed over the bill directly. "After paying, you can come and pick it up every day, or I can deliver it to you or leave it at your doorstep. It's up to you to decide."
"Come and get it yourself."
After Song Yuanyuan finished speaking, she kept observing the expression on Song Zhiya's face. Seeing that she didn't react, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Does this person really not care, or will he be secretly sad after he's gone?
Song Yuanyuan is more convinced that it is the second one.
Maybe after she left, Song Zhiya would be sad alone at home. The purpose of her coming here was to show off. Since Song Zhiya wanted to serve her a bowl of medicinal food, she would take it back.
Drinking that was impossible.
If she really wanted to recuperate, she could just go to the military hospital.
She's not short of money anyway.
She kept all the money given to her when she got married, and now she is a wealthy woman with tens of thousands of dollars.
Song Zhiya prepared the list and everything, and seeing that Zhou Xiaohui's medicinal food was almost cooked, she served her a bowl.
"Resist more and go out less. It would be bad if you touch other people's porcelain again."
"I wasn't trying to scam her just now. She just bumped into me, so I said that. Who do you think I am?" Song Yuanyuan was a little unhappy.
Song Zhiya was too lazy to care about her. "Go back by yourself. I still have some medicinal food to cook, so I won't stay in the house with you for now."
After saying this, she turned around and went to the backyard. Seeing her like this, Song Yuanyuan stomped her feet in anger.
Why didn't she respond?
You should be sad!
Song Yuanyuan snorted. She originally wanted to go to the backyard to take a look, but then she felt that her behavior was too petty, so she decided not to go.